The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Jiuyou finch looked at the skull of dozens of feet in front of him and skimmed his mouth.

The hardest skull is the only thing left in the ghost world of saints.

He bent down and picked up three storage bags, which were his booty.

Open it and check it carefully. There are nearly 300000 spirit stones, five bottles of medium and high-grade elixir, several four grade skill books, and three five grade magic tools.

Nine youque's eyes lit up.

"This harvest is really rich."

Not to mention anything else, just say 300000 spirit stones. In the whole South desert island, even the previous two places and four gates can not be easily taken out.

More than 100000 spirit stones need to be used, which is enough to hurt the muscles and bones of these large gates on the southern desert island.

As for what a treasure, the million spirit stone, these are all boasted by the tool refiners.

Nine youque is very clear.

One of the obtained skills is the "whirlwind ghost malaria" of the fifth grade Xuan level and the other is the "colorful and secluded record of water stop" of the sixth grade yellow level. Both of the scripts are spooky.

These two skills are five grades and six grades, which are very rare in the South desert island. There are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in a five-level skill. It has a price but no market. Tianshenzong can sell at a high price if he can't use it himself.

The most precious pill is a bottle of six grade second-order "snow lotus jade toad pill", with a total of seven. This pill nourishes the source God and has the effect of strengthening the soul.

Originally, these two ghost practices were used to balance the influence of ghost Qi and soul.

This pill can't be better for Jiuyou finch. He is in a state of soul. Taking this pill can enhance the spirit. After recovering his body, his strength will be enhanced a lot.

In addition, there are "five elements blood coagulation pill" of grade 6 and grade 1, and "Zhenyuan pill" of grade 5 and grade 11. There are nearly 70 pills in total.

"Wow, these big heads from Wutong Chau are really fat!"

"Lord Duan won't blame me for not losing the goods and such a rich harvest."

"Even the emperor will look up at me."

After counting the booty, Jiuyou finch is happy. These things are enough to offset the merit, and there may even be a reward.

"Go back to the holy mountain!" Jiuyouque shook his hand and walked in front of the team, swaggering, showing that he was in a very happy mood.

Followed by a long transport team, Huoling rhinoceros followed closely with the goods. Without the destruction of the insider, the speed of going back is much faster.

A few days later.

Jiuyouque saw the towering mountains in the distance, but the sun reflected the haze outside the Guanglun ridge, and the rain received Dai color, cold and smoke. Qihua, Yao grass, Xiuzhu, Qiao song.

The surrounding houses are neat, peach trees are planted in front of the door, and there are Lingdao in the backyard. There are many people up the street. Mortals live and work in peace and contentment, and bursts of laughter and laughter come out.

The monks who come and go high in the sky are going to the monk market at the foot of the mountain in the distance. The spirit boat passed quickly, leaving long tassels.

This is the situation near the foot of Tianshen mountain.

"The master is strong and protects one side. This is heaven on earth!"

Jiuyouque led the team to the God sect slowly.

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In the battle between jiuyouque and the two ghosts, the momentum was huge, the wave reached a wide range, and even the dark clouds in the sky were scattered.

Such fluctuations, of course, have attracted the attention of many people.

After the nine youque left, many people came to detect it. From the terrible ghost gas left above, we can infer the intensity of the two handed battle.

"This is the strength of the saint's land! When did such a strong man appear in our South desert island?"

"The master of Xuantian sect, which was originally the first large gate in nanhuanzhou, is only the peak state of Shentai. Where did the holy man come from?"

"Shh, xuantianzong has become a thing of the past. Now the first major gate in nanhuanzhou is tianshenzong. Emperor zunda can't care about you. If you talk like that in other sects, you would have been severely punished!"

"Hiss. It seems that this is the opponent of the saint realm. It seems that it is the Shentai realm! The most terrible thing is that the monk of the Shentai realm killed the strong one of the saint realm!"

"Impossible?"

The look on the faces of these friars changed greatly. In the southern desert island, there suddenly appeared the strong man of the mysterious sage realm, and he was killed by a friar of Shentai realm.

Such news is strong enough.

They took out the voice stones and communication symbols one after another and transmitted the message.

Soon, the mysterious monk of Shentai territory killed the sage and the strong, and it was widely spread.

Many monks are discussing it.

The place where monks gather most is the foot of Tianshen mountain.

The reason is that many monks came to the "free" dragon meat banquet at the beginning.

After the banquet, Duan Zexiong followed everyone's request and sold all parts of Cobra meat, which attracted many monks to buy.

These monks are numerous and gather together. They won't play cards and entertain like mortals.

So we exchange and discuss with each other, or fight to win, or trade alchemy and refining tools with each other. With the emperor of the Heavenly God sect, he was suppressed by the old man. No one dared to provoke him. Except for the hidden friction, there was peace.

Now, Tianshen mountain is becoming a holy land for small master sects and scattered cultivation.

Even if the dragon meat banquet is over, there are still many monks near Tianshen mountain.

Many monks are still at the foot of Tianshen mountain. Like Tianshen sect, they have purchased houses and stationed down.

When these friars heard about the battle between Shentai realm and sage realm, they were very surprised.

At the foot of Tianshen mountain.

White Crane Tower.

This is a pavilion built by the monk of the "real Wu Zong" of the Wutong Zhou. The monks on the tower are also discussing this matter.

Zhao and his party of Wuji sect are discussing Lingzhi. It's very comfortable to burn Lingquan and cook fragrant tea.

At this time, Zhao Jinghong and others heard the sound below from outside the window.

"It is impossible to challenge the sage realm with Shentai realm." A big man in yellow picked up the tea cup and shook his head: "Shentai is already the top combat power of the southern desert. I don't think anyone can do it."

"Yes, yes, this kind of thing should be wrong?" An old man of Hualong state also nodded: "it's amazing that Shentai state can retreat from the sage state."

People from Wutai, Wutong Island, couldn't help hearing their lips.

"These people are really ignorant. My childe entered the Shentai realm when he was only 25 years old. During the trial of the sect, he can stick to a cup of tea for the strong in the sage realm."

"You, the buns of the southern desert, do not know the strength of our Wutong Zhou monks." The tall and thin elders of Wuji sect couldn't help laughing at them.

The master elder is afraid of the power of the Heavenly God sect, but he despises these little dregs.

"What are you talking about?" Everyone glared angrily.

They saw that these people were wearing expensive clothes and carrying magic weapons, which were all high-level magic weapons. At first glance, it was seen that these people were from Wutong Zhou, and were the top class of the Zong men.

"Forget it, don't worry about them." These monks closed their mouths, and the people of Wutong Zhou were arrogant. They heard all these days.

"Hum, I don't have any insight. I still boast about the Shentai realm. I'm not afraid to brag about killing the sage realm?"

"The people of the southern desert island, that's all." The tall and thin elder standing next to Zhao Jinghong did not hesitate to expose their cowhide.

No one can defeat sage with Shentai, let alone kill.

These people are just fools talking in their dreams! People in Wutong Zhou sniff at this.

"You..." his words directly angered the friars in the South desert island. Everyone glared at him, but there was nothing to do.

At this time, there was a sudden sensation in the street, and the noise came.

"Wow, good giant skull, is this something from the sage realm?!"

"A monk killed the sage and the strong!"